Saint-level demon birds, galloping, extremely fast.

Soon, they had traveled thousands of miles to the site of the ancient ruins.

The other Martial Saints were still coming from behind.

The two martial artists jumped off the demon birds, their eyes scanned the surroundings, and they didn't see a single person, so they couldn't help frowning slightly.

Originally, the martial saints on the periphery of the ruins passed the news to the Emperor of the Dongyuan Dynasty.

Outside the ruins, there should be many martial saints waiting.

However, now not a single figure is seen.

It's so abnormal.

"No, someone must have entered the ancient ruins before us!" said one of the martial artists.

Another Martial Saint with a scar on his face frowned, and his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura: "Damn, let's enter the ruins immediately and kill the invaders!"

The words fell, and the two martial saints rushed towards the entrance of the ruins.

At this moment, suddenly a few rays of light rushed out from the huge light gate.

The brilliance converged, and in an instant, it turned into six people.

It was Chen Lingxiao, Xiaohu, and Han Xin.

When Chen Lingxiao saw the two great martial artists, he immediately shouted: "Han Xin, Xiaohu, the five of you, immediately retreat to the ruins, and I will deal with these two old guys." ”

Martial Zun level battles are definitely not something that Martial Saints can participate in.

Even if it was the aftermath of Wuzun's battle, the Martial Saint couldn't bear it.

Han Xin, Xiaohu and the other five people, after receiving His Majesty's order, flashed their bodies and immediately re-entered the ancient ruins.

Kill!

Seeing this, the two martial artists angrily slaughtered Chen Lingxiao.

The white light in Chen Lingxiao's hand flashed, and an extra jade order appeared, and a vortex condensed in the middle, and a bronze light erupted.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a bronze giant ten feet high, exuding terrifying might.

This is the puppet of the Martial Venerable level.

Bang!

Bang!

The puppet stretched out its giant hand and slammed it into the chest, thudging towards a martial venerable.

Chen Lingxiao himself went towards another martial artist.

The bald Wuzun with a scar on his face was Chen Lingxiao's opponent.

Roar~~~

A deafening dragon groan was heard.

I saw that the two frog tattoos tattooed on Scar Wuzun's body fell off from his body and turned into two frogs dozens of zhang long, killing Chen Lingxiao with teeth and claws.

Wherever the frog passed, the space was distorted sharply, as if it could not bear its threat, and it was about to shatter, and there was a deafening whistling sound.

Chen Lingxiao glanced at it and knew that the power of the two frogs was much more powerful than the tattoo attacks displayed by those martial saints before, thousands of times more powerful.

The two are not a heavyweight at all.

Chen Lingxiao didn't dare to be careless, his hand flashed with black light, and the pitch-black bladeless heavy sword was grasped in the big hand.

It was the Mixed Yuan Emperor Sword.

The Yuan Force in his body frantically surged towards the Mixed Yuan Emperor Sword, and displayed his newly cultivated martial arts skills from the Mixed Yuan Emperor Sutra.

"Eight Desolations !! Sword Town"

The Mixed Yuan Emperor Sword danced along an incomparably mysterious trajectory, swinging out sword flowers.

It's incredibly fast.

In just an instant, Chen Lingxiao stirred up the ninety-nine eighty-one sword flowers, which suddenly converged into a sword lotus.

A sword lotus with a diameter of hundreds of zhang slowly rotated, violently suppressing the frogs that came towards the two fangs and claws, trapping them in it.

The sword lotus continued to rotate, bursting out with sword qi and violently attacking the frog.

As Chen Lingxiao's cultivation reached the realm of Martial Venerable, the original Nine Star Souls had lost their effect.

For the means of the powerhouses of the Martial Venerable Realm, there is no amplification effect.

Even so, the Eight Desolations of Sword Town displayed by Chen Lingxiao are still full of power.

The two seemingly strong frogs soon appeared in a state of rout.

Seeing this, Scar Wuzun danced rapidly with his hands like flowers and butterflies, and made palm prints that merged into the body of the frog.

Suddenly, the frog Jiao became vigorous again, confronting the sword lotus.

After Scar Wuzun did all this, his hands kept dancing, condensing into dense palm prints, and pushed towards Chen Lingxiao.

In an instant, hundreds of palm prints galloped to Chen Lingxiao's place, besieging his people.

"Blizzard's !!"

Scar Wuzun shouted.

I saw those palm prints suddenly coalesce and turn into a huge and incomparably large ball of light.

At the same moment, Chen Lingxiao only felt that the sky was spinning, and then he saw that he was caught in a field of ice and snow.

The original entrances to ancient ruins, mountains, giant trees, scar martial arts, etc., have disappeared.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a vast snow-white patch, covered in silver.

Woo woo woo~

The next moment, a violent storm suddenly rose between heaven and earth, and countless large snowflakes fell from the sky and came towards Chen Lingxiao.

He clearly saw that these snowflakes were extremely sharp and could kill living beings.

A tornado absorbed all the snowflakes into it, and swept towards Chen Lingxiao rapidly.

If you are caught up in this tornado with dense sharp snowflakes, you will be caught in it.

Chen Lingxiao will be as if he has been caught up in it by a meat grinder.

The Mixed Yuan Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with surging brilliance, dancing rapidly, and he released several sword lotuses, killing the dragon scroll that swept towards him.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The Sword Lotus blocked the dragon's path, and the two collided violently, emitting an earth-shattering roar.

Before Chen Lingxiao could take a breath.

Roar –

Then I heard two deafening dragon moans.

Chen Lingxiao saw that between the ice and snow, two snow Jiao miles long had condensed, and they killed him viciously.

......

Outside.

Bang –

With a deafening roar, the sword lotus that originally bound the two frogs did not receive the energy support of the master, and finally exhausted its power and exploded, turning into a little spiritual light and disappearing without a trace.

The two frogs turned their heads and flew back to Scar Wuzun's body, turning into two tattoos again.

The majesty exuded by Scar Martial Venerable suddenly increased.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands dancing, condensing palm prints and merging into the huge ball of light floating in the sky in front of him.

To be exact, it is integrated into the Blizzard realm of Scar Martial Zun and maintains the operation of this realm.

He wants to kill that hateful martial artist in his domain.

My field, my way!

Now, Wuzun's enemies have fallen into the Blizzard realm of Scar Wuzun and have become lambs to the slaughter.

Unless the other party is in a more powerful realm than him, and has entered the realm of martial arts for a long time, his mana is profound.

However, Scar Wuzun looked at the other party's appearance, and he had just entered Wuzun not long ago.

The other party's domain should not be much stronger.

The power of the realm is constantly growing as the cultivation of Wuzun increases and the time of Wuzun's cultivation increases.

The same comprehension, those who have just entered the Wuzun Yizhong, compared with those who have been immersed in the Wuzun Yizhong for decades, are much weaker.

Because, just entering the Martial Venerable, the time for realm cultivation is not long enough.

Scar Martial Venerable knew that the vast majority of Martial Venerables in this Divine Desolation had similar domain levels, so whoever cultivated for a long time would have a stronger domain.

He felt that he had been cultivating longer than that enemy.

Therefore, Scar Wuzun believes that the enemy trapped in the realm will definitely be defeated and killed.

Thinking of this, there are more and more palm prints condensed in Scar Wuzun's Shuangzhong, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

He had to hurry up and kill the other party.

From the other party's hands, get the treasures of the ancient ruins.

Scar Wuzun believes that the treasures in the ancient ruins must have been taken away by the other party, otherwise, how could the other party be willing to come out of the ancient ruins.

"Old thing, your bullshit Blizzard realm isn't very good!"

"Now, I'll show you what the real 'realm' is!"

At this moment, an arrogant and uninhibited voice came into the ears of Scarface Wuzun.

(End of chapter)